"Pay Me Know" lyrics
Spitta season has returned, yeah
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Cut the fuckin' check)
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
Spitta
You want to hate me, then hate me, what can I do
But keep gettin' money and make sure I shit on you
Come through, in the El-Ca-Mino, 502 rumblin'
Nigga I've got a need for speed, away from these fleas
Bitch ass-ness is a disease and you need a vaccine
Come through the club, [?] slide through the scene
Take all the bitches, fuck up your night like a bad dream
Yeah, F.S. Jet set, fast cars, good weed, hot sex
Bad bitches stay comin' through the set
Tryin' to get under them wings 'cause the planes got the best of everything
Bring out the buckets of champagne
The family close-knit, that's how we maintain
Keep it real with my niggas who been with me through the struggle
'Cause fuckin' with new niggas will fuck up your hustle
Yeah, yeah
Fuck all that talkin' shit
Tell them niggas
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Cut the fuckin' check)
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
Come on, you're wasting my time now, come on
Sooner or later we'll all see who the profit is
Cut the debatin', the labels know who the hottest is
That's why my phone ringin' off the hook
They making offers, I got a few that could be a good look
Wrigglin' free from the red tape could a couple minutes
But I'm pretty sure a couple mill will help me deal with it
Throw a party in the buildin' with chandeliers in the ceiling
Write my album at a summer home I own in Martha's Vineyard
I'm thinkin' on a level other niggas ain't thinkin'
I'm Carnival cruisin' homie, your battleship sinkin'
The lifeguard can't see if you're drownin' in the deep end
Hip-Hop ain't dead, she just play sleepin'
Till you pussy niggas slip and let a real nigga sneak in
Another offer comin' got my telephone ringin'
Another flight booked, I gotta' take another meetin'
I tell them save their breath and let their money do the speakin'
Yeah
And cool on all that chatting, man
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Cut the fuckin' check)
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
Higher Than 30,000 Feet
Yeah, the ice cream man outside now, stop him
New Orleans
I hear the music
Give me a [?]
FS Jet Set, where haven't we been yet?
FS Jet Set
They ain't got that?
Give me one of them Ninja Turtles or Bugs Bunny or something or
My name is in the streets
My name is...
[Menace II Society sample:]
I told ya I pay yo monkey-ass when I feel like it! Better suck my dick!
[Tat Lawson:] Suck on this muthafucka!
[Tony:] The fuck you trippin' off of?
[Tat Lawson:] Do you owe me some money, motherfucker?
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Cut the fuckin' check)
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
Spitta
You want to hate me, then hate me, what can I do
But keep gettin' money and make sure I shit on you
Come through, in the El-Ca-Mino, 502 rumblin'
Nigga I've got a need for speed, away from these fleas
Bitch ass-ness is a disease and you need a vaccine
Come through the club, [?] slide through the scene
Take all the bitches, fuck up your night like a bad dream
Yeah, F.S. Jet set, fast cars, good weed, hot sex
Bad bitches stay comin' through the set
Tryin' to get under them wings 'cause the planes got the best of everything
Bring out the buckets of champagne
The family close-knit, that's how we maintain
Keep it real with my niggas who been with me through the struggle
'Cause fuckin' with new niggas will fuck up your hustle
Yeah, yeah
Fuck all that talkin' shit
Tell them niggas
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Cut the fuckin' check)
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
Come on, you're wasting my time now, come on
Sooner or later we'll all see who the profit is
Cut the debatin', the labels know who the hottest is
That's why my phone ringin' off the hook
They making offers, I got a few that could be a good look
Wrigglin' free from the red tape could a couple minutes
But I'm pretty sure a couple mill will help me deal with it
Throw a party in the buildin' with chandeliers in the ceiling
Write my album at a summer home I own in Martha's Vineyard
I'm thinkin' on a level other niggas ain't thinkin'
I'm Carnival cruisin' homie, your battleship sinkin'
The lifeguard can't see if you're drownin' in the deep end
Hip-Hop ain't dead, she just play sleepin'
Till you pussy niggas slip and let a real nigga sneak in
Another offer comin' got my telephone ringin'
Another flight booked, I gotta' take another meetin'
I tell them save their breath and let their money do the speakin'
Yeah
And cool on all that chatting, man
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Cut the fuckin' check)
You can pay me now (FS Jets)
You can pay me now (Where haven't we been yet?)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
You can pay me now (You can pay me now)
Higher Than 30,000 Feet
Yeah, the ice cream man outside now, stop him
New Orleans
I hear the music
Give me a [?]
FS Jet Set, where haven't we been yet?
FS Jet Set
They ain't got that?
Give me one of them Ninja Turtles or Bugs Bunny or something or
My name is in the streets
My name is...
[Menace II Society sample:]
I told ya I pay yo monkey-ass when I feel like it! Better suck my dick!
[Tat Lawson:] Suck on this muthafucka!
[Tony:] The fuck you trippin' off of?
[Tat Lawson:] Do you owe me some money, motherfucker?
